Lyrics

As soon as construction stopped
You could hear a pin drop
We both moved on
Got new jobs
Like two swans
Big fish in a small pond
Going back where we came from
Looks the same as it always does
Tightrope
Limewire
Pay me back when you retire
Are you sure that burning bush could talk
Would you have kept going if you were never caught
Choosing war at almost every stop
Written by: Andrew Kamen
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